resident mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling light and velvet hour We of the arabic pleasure's breed We of the
is the wine The New Wine (dying on the vine) resident mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling flight & velvet hour
the wine The New Wine (dying on the vine) resident mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling flight & velvet hour We
Vertaling: The Doors. 'N Amerikaanse Gebed - uur vir Magic - Vryheid bestaan \u200b\u200b-' n fees van Vriende.
Vertaling: The Doors. Uur vir Magic.
Vertaling: The Doors. 'N Amerikaanse Gebed uur vir Magic Vryheid Exis.
can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing Let up the suicide doors This is my life homey, you decide yours I know that Jesus died for
Starlight open wide Starlight open up your door This is New York calling With movies on the street Movies with real people What you get is what you see
do it, 2005 we're normal, Shinobi on the electrics, Bomb Squad we're normal, 2005, And tell dem bois to stop bittin? You heard, I wish I had a magic
girl show'n up yo girl want'n kiss my chuck ???????????? now she lookin for chuck whole life pedal mashed prayin god wont let me crash no im slippin askin for
toast works n hours shawt gettin me brain she graduated out da haward i count money every second n count every hour u know im bringin magic n the games call me hours
Dana by one of my friends By Big O just to be exact We was just chillin' by my homie named Pat Then I heard a knock on the motherfuckin' door I said "
this ghetto chick, hopin' to have a ghetto girl And after all there ain't no spaces for that How can we live up in this world where d'ain't no place for
of my power Gagged and imprisoned in a tall dark tower I must have cried for an age or more Till I saw through tears and I found the door Further up
